A poem of days gone by - A lovers sorrow

Jonathan | April 26, 2003

We walk beneath the Moonlit sky But that's a memory of days gone by The days when we walked hand in hand when I told you my secrets and you understandWe sat at foot of the old oak treeWe carved our initals inside a heart, plain to seeI said I'd love you foreverYou were amazing, athletic, good looking and cleverThen you said your last good byeAll that day I did cryFarewell my love Sent from aboveWe walk beneath the Moonlit sky But that's a memory of days gone by

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